Labels:text | screenshot | font OCR: The Body Electric There is a darkness in his mind A lingering bitterness he cannot hide His soul has a fetid, putrid smell That could only have come from within the gates of hell He tries to awaken his dead inner self But there is only one place where he can get help As a siezure takes him it its grip He knows he must journey to that damned, dreaded crypt He fights with himself, a struggle within The deadliest conflict there ever will be, or ever has been Suddenly his war becomes less hectic For he has reached, and is about to enter The Body Electric CharoN for iCE Productions (c) 1993
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